The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek

Evening Dress

Vira and Firlan are heading to a boutique.

Firlan is now slowing down the speed of his vehicle when entering the parking area of the destination.

"Seriously here? no, I don't want to!" Vira refused to take off her seat belt.

"Okay, we're looking for another boutique..."

Firlan who wants a good mood Vira was finally banned from gas his car again, looking for a boutique that is roughly suitable for Vira.

"Aren't you working?" finally Vira made her voice.

"A half-day ditch, have you said the same to Mr. Satya..."

"Oh..."

"Jeez, is he that much? come on, Vir. Another thing, the condition of my heart, for example," Firlan murmured in his heart.

"You know Ricko's future wife..."

"Udah. Amartha's sister-in-law, right? her name was Prisha who happened to live in the Aussie" Serobot Vira.

"So, our chance to turn is wide open, Vir?"

"Who said?"

"Say me that's it. I was the one talking!" firlan.

"I'm lazy, you look for something else." said Vira.

"Although I haven't been able to move completely, but your dominant attitude makes me tromah, tauk!" inner Vira thrashing.

"Don't try deket with another guy,"

"It's up to me" said Vira who made Firlan's blood boil.

"Why?" tanya Vira saw the look on Firlan's face.

"What am I?" Firlan tried to normalize his expression.

Firlan stopped her car at a boutique. The man took off his seatbelt.

"But I don't want to be here," said Vira who can definitely guess the price of the dress here is not kidding.

"Where else are you looking? just look at the dalem first, if you don't like it then we go out and look for boutiques again..."

"No ah, the dress must be crazy expensive. No, ah..."

"So you think about the price? assssshhit..." Firlan pulled her eel over.

"Down, I pay..."

"You? a payin? I can't believe it, I'll be ranked again" Vira accused.

"Geez, your brain thinks it's negative mute as I am," Firlan picked up the wallet in her back pocket.

"Now, you hold. If you still don't believe me, be proud!" Firlan handed over his wallet to Vira.

"Yes, yes, if you are forced. How about it again. Um, yes yuk has come out." said Vira who did not throw a golden opportunity in plain sight. The woman put Firlan's wallet in her bag, then she unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car.

"Basic woman!" firlan muttered in his heart. He also opened the door and got out of the car following Vira who was very enthusiastic into the boutique.

And now the woman was confused by the number of dresses that were in front of her.

Firlan chose to sit on the soft sofa and look at Vira who was scratching her head dizzy to choose which dress.

"Towards buneng! it's a shirt lacking all the ingredients, it can catch my breath there," Vira spoke to herself, while the boutique maid could only hold her laugh.

"Perhaps, Miss is interested in this gan," said the waiter who showed her a pastel-colored off shoulder dress that will definitely match Vira's skin.

"May, deh .. it's more worthy to be seen by the public..." Vira sneered into the dressing room while Firlan could only smile at the woman's behavior.

Shortly after Vira fittings the room, Firlan walks with Vira.

"Mhrs .. mbaaaaak! I'm not shorting it, tolongiiin!" shouted Vira who could only raise the zipper by only half.

"This danger if you use it yourself, very complicated. I used my mama's dress for a long time, huh!" gerutu Vira's.

With sincerity, Firlan also pulled a zipper dress Vira is still open on the back.

Vira was stunned because of Firlan's hand that had accidentally come into contact with her skin.

"U-already, not yet?" ask Vira nervously.

"A little more." said Firlan softly.

And after closing the back of the dress, Firlan turned over Vira. With the shoulders open, the neckline of Vira is increasingly visible.

"I like it, pretty!" praise Firlan, while the one who praised her cheeks was already blushing red.

According to him, the dress worn by Vira is only open on the shoulder, and it makes the woman very outstanding.

Without Vira's approval, Firlan kissed her forehead and exited the room fittings.

"Wwuuhhh, suddenly so hot, yeah..." Vira shook her hands on her face.

And Vira immediately opened the dress again and went out to pay for it. And when he walked out carrying the dress he passed Vanya the songong girl who would try a dress in the fitting room.

Vira who did not want to look for a commotion also chose to go through it, but Vanya seemed to accidentally hit Vira's shoulder, so the woman almost fell.

"Mak mbak pretty-beautiful eyes squint! the road is not real," muttered Vira who was clearly heard by Vanya.

"Huh, what did you say?"

"Nothing, the mother was wrong with the times." said Vira by raising one corner of her lips.

"Eh, where are you going? help me wear this dress. Do not let me report to the owner of this boutique if one of his employees is not serving properly!" it was Vanya who pointed at Vira's shoulder with her index finger.

"So he thinks I'm a boutique clerk? basic songong!" inner Vira.

"Heh, splinter! don't let it!" Vanya.

Vira glances at the dress chosen by Vanya.

"Okay, I'm working a little bit, I can't be a song girl!" muttered Vira.

"God! want to get fired, yeah!" snapped Vanya.

"Huh? fire it? no, Miss! what will I eat if I get fired? I still owe a lot. Um, let me help you," Vira took the dress that was in Vanya's hands.

"Hurry up!" Vanya walked into the fitting room.

"Well, miss.." said Vira.

And when one of the boutique clerks passed by he left the dress he was going to buy.

"My mother took this dress" whispered Vira.

"Miss want to try another dress?" ask the boutique clerk when he sees another dress in Vira's hand.

"Eh, yes .. I want to try this one," said Vira, and the boutique employee went to bring the dress that Vira had chosen.

And Vira went straight into the fitting room following Vanya.

"It's been a while!" vanya said exasperatedly.

"Ah, yes sorry Miss. I put a dress that has been selected by other customers to the cashier first so I was long. Sorry for the inconvenience." said Vira pretently regretted.

And Vira is now helping Vanya wear an evening dress with her back open and equipped with lots of straps.

Vira one one pulled the rope and tied it tight.

"Racaine!" muttered Vira in his heart.

Vira continued on the second rope and so on, she tied it very tightly making Vanya scream.

"God! it's too tight, you idiot! quickly loosen the ties!"

"Ups, sorry, Miss. This is because you are wrong to tell people. Ask for help from other employees, because I'm not a clerk at this boutique, bye!" said Vira who left Vanya alone in the fitting room.

"Let'soooooo!" yell Vanya.

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